take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin' beside's all bossed up Burgular a miner they say I'm servin' them rhymers And
Yeah, for the motherfuckin' 2000 In this mother Straight from Houston, Tex The motherfuckin' Dr. Dooom I'm shuttin' rappers down like guiliani shut down
a crook And watch some niggas spit the game cool Ran back and brace yourself, nigga 'cause here it comes, fool Here it comes, fool P E T E R M A N,
... (here we go) W k a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z The end The edge Q 100 anal lube 101 100 102 103 104 105 106 107 .1 .2 .
R.E., Charli, Cam'Ron Mansions, 6's, Richies, plan on Cali, Houston, New York, jam on Aiyyo Iraq, Harlem World, Philly, San Juan Un-shit; N.O.R.E., Charli
the purp out And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one And I'm a roll one and I'm a smoke one Now I'm out of my mind
y'all Been waiting on this here, yeah shit R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo, Gator All the fallen soldiers man, Southside Eastside, Westside, Northside, know I'm
I keep thugs on my block [Hook 1 - 2x] I'm just letting you know don't test me, I'm with my chrome I'm still in my ghetto peel, I'm more than your average
We could take it out to Houston where the rides all glossed up Anybody I'm standin beside's all bossed up Burgular [?] they say I'm servin them rhymers
(feat. G.A.M.E., Cam'ron & Bezel) [Intro: G.A.M.E. (Jim Jones)] (R.I.P Eazy-E)That Westside(Capo), that city where them tec's fly(Dip-set!) We ride in
the ave today Bring the mack ya way me and Santana Blowin' in the crowd like Donnie Hathaway Westside blood-gang, niggaz know what I'm about And they know I'm
R.I.P. my nigga D-Ray E.T. I see you mo'fucker, ha-ha You know, this some straight G'd up shit nigga I'm in my second home, Houston nigga It's hot here
E-N-T But you forgot bout me Thought i was gone where i'm gone go I run dis mutha fucker I'm the spice in da gumbo I'm bout my fuckin paper man dats all
they say I'm a track wrecka Check out my track record, they say I'm a track wrecka Check out my track record, they say I'm a track wrecka Hotter than
I'm hoppin outta candy ESV's Uh, yeah (yeah), she tried to kept on me that's when I spot my trunk and "Swang" it like T-R-A-E (swang and I swang and I
guys heads I see, I said, "then deed", god said That he glad that the north and southside E.O.E X'd it I agree, I said, R.I.P., I said Rest In Peace to
to rest Respect that Houston Tex, cause we break and stack checks Dirty Third sip bar, endo in cigar Menage tois in the spa, like a porno star Me and E